Last Friday night I dressed up for the first time in what seems like forever and I went to Power Exchange. Power Exchange is a sex club here in San Francisco. I was wearing a black, form-fitting, sleeveless top, a pair of sheer brown arm sleeves to keep my arms warm, a tight, stretchy, black and white striped miniskirt, suntan sheer-to-waist pantyhose and 6" black patent leather platform pumps.
I arrived at Power Exchange not long after they opened, so it was almost empty. I took a quick tour of the place and it felt like there were only a handful of people there. I kept seeing the same few guys. There were two young guys, one looked to be Mexican and the other possibly Filipino, who I was hoping would approach me, but didn't, even though I caught them both taking glances at me. After cruising for a while, I stepped into one of the booth-like rooms off of the main hallway in the downstairs part of the club and moments later the Filipino guy poked his head in. He was starting to turn to walk away when I said "Hello." He stepped into the small room and returned my greeting. "Are you having a good time?" I asked. He said that he was having an alright time, but it was his first time there and he was surprised at how empty it was. I explained that it was early and most people don't show up until around midnight. Then I asked him "What are you looking for tonight?" His response was tentative and barely audible above the loud music. "A blowjob?", he said. It was meant to be a statement, but sounded more like a question, as if he was unsure if I would be offended by such a statement. Of course, I'm never offended by such things and I responded by smiling warmly and saying "That's great! I love giving blowjobs." His face lit up and he seemed relieved. I set my purse and jacket down on a chair and sat in another and he wasted no time taking position standing between my spread knees and unbuckling his pants. His semi-hard cock was soon dangling invitingly in front of my face as he rolled on a condom. Once his cock was covered, I wasted no time taking it into my mouth. I loved feeling it grow and harden between my lips and I started stroking his shaft with my left hand while I concentrated my lips and tongue on his mushroom tip. I was quite pleased with his size once he was fully erect and to show my appreciation, I took his cock to the back of my mouth and further, swallowing his cock down my throat. He was talking, but I couldn't hear much of it. I caught just enough to know that it was appreciative praise for what I was doing to him and that was all the encouragement that I needed. I continued sucking his cock for a good while, alternating between sucking, stroking, and deepthroating until he pulled out and started stroking his cock in my face. Within moments he pulled off the condom and said "Open your mouth." I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and I could hear him begin to pant and moan as his orgasm overtook him. He shoved his bare cock into my mouth and I wrapped my lips tightly around the head as he unloaded spurt after spurt of hot cum onto my tongue. It was a nice big load. A real mouthful. I kept sucking his cock, milking it with my hands and mouth to drain him of every drop of cum. When he pulled away to zip up, I looked up at him and opened my mouth wide to show him my cum-filled mouth. Then, I swallowed it, smiled and thanked him. While he was zipping up, I gathered my things, composed myself and then excused myself to the ladies' room so I could fix my lipstick.
I arrived at Power Exchange not long after they opened, so it was almost empty. I took a quick tour of the place and it felt like there were only a handful of people there. I kept seeing the same few guys. There were two young guys, one looked to be Mexican and the other possibly Filipino, who I was hoping would approach me, but didn't, even though I caught them both taking glances at me. After cruising for a while, I stepped into one of the booth-like rooms off of the main hallway in the downstairs part of the club and moments later the Filipino guy poked his head in. He was starting to turn to walk away when I said "Hello." He stepped into the small room and returned my greeting. "Are you having a good time?" I asked. He said that he was having an alright time, but it was his first time there and he was surprised at how empty it was. I explained that it was early and most people don't show up until around midnight. Then I asked him "What are you looking for tonight?" His response was tentative and barely audible above the loud music. "A blowjob?", he said. It was meant to be a statement, but sounded more like a question, as if he was unsure if I would be offended by such a statement. Of course, I'm never offended by such things and I responded by smiling warmly and saying "That's great! I love giving blowjobs." His face lit up and he seemed relieved. I set my purse and jacket down on a chair and sat in another and he wasted no time taking position standing between my spread knees and unbuckling his pants. His semi-hard cock was soon dangling invitingly in front of my face as he rolled on a condom. Once his cock was covered, I wasted no time taking it into my mouth. I loved feeling it grow and harden between my lips and I started stroking his shaft with my left hand while I concentrated my lips and tongue on his mushroom tip. I was quite pleased with his size once he was fully erect and to show my appreciation, I took his cock to the back of my mouth and further, swallowing his cock down my throat. He was talking, but I couldn't hear much of it. I caught just enough to know that it was appreciative praise for what I was doing to him and that was all the encouragement that I needed. I continued sucking his cock for a good while, alternating between sucking, stroking, and deepthroating until he pulled out and started stroking his cock in my face. Within moments he pulled off the condom and said "Open your mouth." I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and I could hear him begin to pant and moan as his orgasm overtook him. He shoved his bare cock into my mouth and I wrapped my lips tightly around the head as he unloaded spurt after spurt of hot cum onto my tongue. It was a nice big load. A real mouthful. I kept sucking his cock, milking it with my hands and mouth to drain him of every drop of cum. When he pulled away to zip up, I looked up at him and opened my mouth wide to show him my cum-filled mouth. Then, I swallowed it, smiled and thanked him. While he was zipping up, I gathered my things, composed myself and then excused myself to the ladies' room so I could fix my lipstick.
After touching up my makeup, I went back downstairs and started cruising again. It seemed like only a matter of minutes when my path crossed with the young Mexican guy I'd seen earlier. This time, he didn't let me walk by without accosting me. He said something to me, but I couldn't hear over the music, so I asked him to follow me into the very same room where I'd just sucked off the other guy. Once inside, he told me that he wanted a blowjob. I figured he must've seen me sucking the other guy and that was the reason for his directness compared to his earlier passivity. I said "Sure." expecting that we'd get to it right where we stood, but he had other ideas. He wanted to go to the back room behind some curtain. I wasn't sure what he was talking about, but followed him anyway. It turns out that he wanted to go behind a curtain in the back room that you're not supposed to go behind. I guess he wanted privacy, or something. I humored him and followed him back there. He whipped out his cock, (another good sized one) and I started sucking. I was pleased to taste his naked cock, but it didn't take long for security to find us and make us get out of there. I was a little bit pissed off that he'd insisted we go back there, but followed him anyway as we relocated to the room we'd been in before. I set my things down again and took my place squatting down in front of him as he pulled out his cock and fed it into my eager mouth. He held my head in his hands almost the entire time guiding my head up and down on his cock. When I deepthroated him, he held my head firmly and fucked my throat like it was a pussy. So hot! By now I was enjoying it so much that I'd forgotten about the earlier false start. He lasted a long time and I had to really work for my reward. I don't think I've ever deepthroated anyone as much as I did him and I was very proud of myself for taking his cock in my throat for longer than I've ever before. I do think I'm getting better at it. So I kept sucking and deepthroating his cock until he finally rewarded me by unloading in my mouth. It was a smaller load than the first guy, but I happily swallowed his cum and thanked him.
After swallowing that second load, I left and walked back to my car. At first I thought I might go home, but I was still horny and in the mood for a good fuck. So, I took off the pantyhose I was wearing and switched to an identical pair in which I'd cut a slit in the cotton crotch panel so I could get fucked without pulling them down. I also switched skirts to a super short, pleated mini that barely covered my ass. I took my time changing and fixing my makeup in my car and by the time I went back in to Power Exchange there was a lot more people. I cruised around for a bit and then sat down in one of the rooms with a TV screen playing porn and watched for a while. It was pretty vanilla porn, though, boring and repetitive, and so I decided to cruise some more.
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The outfit I was wearing when I went back inside for some more fun. |
One of the many cool things about Power Exchange is that they have a fucking machine. It'd been a while since my last visit and I was delighted to find that they now had three fucking machines, each of them different. They each have a seat with a hole in the middle of it with a dildo mounted below sticking up through the hole in such a way that you can sit on it and get fucked. One works by having someone sit on another seat and work pedals like on a bicycle which makes the dildo go up down while someone else is sitting on it. Another one you sit on the seat with the dildo inside of you and there's a handle in front of you which works a lever that is attached to the dildo so all you have to do is work the lever up and down to make the dildo go in and out of you. The last one has a similar seat with a hole in it and a dildo sticking up through the hole, but the dildo stays still and the seat is mounted on springs from below. When you sit on it your body weight presses the springs (and the seat) downward allowing the dildo to enter you. There's a handlebar mounted in front of you so you have something to hold onto. So it basically works by sitting down, holding the handlebars and bouncing up and down on the springy seat. How hard you bounce determines how deeply the dildo penetrates. All three of these machines are in an alcove just off of the main hallway in the downstairs area and none of them were being used. I was still super horny for a good fuck and I hadn't been approached by any men who I deemed good candidates, so I decided that I'd take matters into my own hands and take a ride on one of the fucking machines. I chose the one with the lever. I rolled a condom onto the dildo, rubbed lube all over it, straddled the seat and lowered myself down. The dildo was pretty large, bigger than the one I play with at home, and I had to work it in, but once I'd taken the thick head into my ass it was easy to lower myself into a full sitting position. I took hold of the lever in front of me and pushed slowly but firmly, forcing the dildo upward and deeper into me. It was intense but before long I was working the lever hard, fucking myself deeply. It wasn't long before some people began to stop and watch. Most watched from a distance and only briefly before moving on. After a while I noticed a tall black man watching me intently while stroking his cock. It was a big one and I wanted it. I motioned with my finger for him to come closer. He walked over to me rolled a condom onto his cock and fed it into my mouth. I continued working the lever, forcing the dildo in and out of my ass as I sucked his long, thick cock. He must have been super horny because it didn't take long at all for him to fill the condom with his cum. He was pulling off the condom as he walked away and within moments he was gone. I was a little disappointed that I didn't get to taste his cock or his cum, but it was a pretty nice thrill to suck cock while getting 'fucked'. First time I've had that experience. After a while I decided to give one of the other machines a try. I rolled a condom onto the dildo on the spring loaded machine, lubed it up and took a seat. My ass was already stretched from the ride on the first machine, so the dildo on this one slid right in and I immediately began bouncing up and down. It was great! I rode that machine for quite a while, again with the revolving audience. There was one guy who lingered noticeably longer than most. After a while he came closer, much closer, trying to get a better look. He even crouched down to get a good look underneath the seat so he could watch the dildo gliding in and out of my ass. I was enjoying putting on a good show for him when he finally spoke.
"Do you want to try a real cock?" he said.
I paused thoughtfully then replied "Yes, I would." smiling warmly as I did. I gathered my jacket and purse and took his hand as he lead me down the hall to another of the little booth-like rooms along its length. I set my purse and jacket down and squatted down in front of him as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his semi-hard cock. It must have been my lucky day because once again I was very pleased with its size. It wasn't as long as the dildoes I'd been riding, but probably as thick, with a nice big knob of a head. I could already imagine how good that first stroke would feel as his mushroom tip pops inside of me. I took his cock into my mouth and sucked. I bobbed up and down on his cock, working it with my hands. When it was hard enough, he rolled a condom on and simply said "Bend over." I sucked his condom-sheathed cock into my mouth one more time to make sure it was nice and wet and then I turned around, bent over and braced myself on the chair in front of me. He lined up his cock with my hole and pushed. His swollen mushroom head entered me and it was as wonderful as I had imagined only moments before. He started slowly at first, but pretty soon he was pumping his cock in and out of my ass with gusto. His cock felt amazing to say the least, and he was giving it to me like he owned me. He even started talking dirty to me and slapping my ass every now and then. I loved it.
"You like getting fucked in the ass, don't you?" he said. "You like my cock?" "You like the way I fuck you?". On and on like that. It was great. Every time he asked a question like that, my response was "Yes!" "Oh, yes!", "I love it!" or "I love how you fuck me!". I even started encouraging him. Saying things like "You make me feel like a bitch!" "Fuck me like a bitch." "Fuck me harder!". Everything that I said was a breathless exclamation because he was fucking me so hard. I mean, he was making me squeal, he was fucking me so hard and deep. He was pulling his cock almost all the way out so that only the very tip was barely inside of me and then ramming it back in, balls deep, impaling me on his thick cock over and over. It was so intense that I had to ask him if we could take a break. He pulled out and I turned around and sat down. He didn't allow me to be idle, though. He wiggled his condom covered cock in front of my face and then shoved it into my mouth. It was the first time I'd done 'ass to mouth' with a guy. I sucked his cock for a little while and when he thought I'd rested long enough, he ordered me to bend over again. He slid his cock up my ass and continued the deep and thorough fucking right where he'd left off. This went on for at least a half an hour. When at one point he was long-stroking me and his cock accidentally slid all the way out, I asked for another break. He agreed that we should take a break. Unfortunately for me, he was zipping up his pants as he said it, which meant we were done. I was grateful for the rest, but sad that I didn't get his cum. He'd fucked my brains out, though, and I'd loved it. I thanked him for the great fuck and he went on his way. After he'd gone, it took me a good while to cool off, rest up and compose myself. I contemplated cruising for more cock, but I was pretty wore out after that last guy, so I decided to call it a night and head home. All in all, a pretty good/slutty start to the new year.